Look

If you had

One shot

Or one opportunity

To Seize a Small boy in your enclosure

In one moment

Would you capture him

Or just let him slip?

Yo

His palms are sweaty, life’s bleak, child is heavy

There’s a sniper aimed at him already, mom’s upsetti

Park service, they’re nervous but look calm and ready

To embalm, but they keep on regretting’

What they shot down, the internet grows so loud

They open their mouth, but the memes wont stop now

Provoking’, how, everybody’s revolting’ now

Dicks are out, Harambe’s down, over, blaow!